Broken Wings ➳Gally{2}

You Win

"Black irises."
I fill the gap of silence in when I talk to Lawrence as I'm injecting the next set of well working fluids into his veins after swapping his bag of antibiotics.

We sit in his greenhouse like routine as Jasper stands right by him but he tends to keep his gun lowered when he sees me now.

"Rebellion." Lawrence grins at me knowing exactly what flower and what meaning I was going after.
"A good friend once told me I'd be a good leader. And I told him that a leader can't be too attached." I tell him whilst focusing on slowly pushing the right amount of milligrams into his veins.

"I was a soldier to my own rules. So he called me-"
"A rebel." Lawrence finishes of Newts former words as I remember the exact conversation we had on those hammocks the night Minho and Thomas were stuck in the maze overnight with a stung Alby.

"A rebel." I nod as I lift my eyes up to look at him and I see the way he looks at me with pride when I talk.

"And rebels get to have more fun. Who doesn't love fun." I flash him a smile before removing the needle plastering a bandage over the black blood ready to leak out.

"You are passionate just like your mother. You may not share her views-"
"Sound like you know her." I raise my brow at him wandering if he had a grudge further than just hating WICKED itself.

"No I studied her. I've studied WICKED, studied you-"
"Me?" I laugh out surprised as I stare at him so surprised.

"I'm supposed to hate you. The girl who was practically spoon fed a whole corporation and decided to go against it?"

Spoon fed?! Asshole I wasn't spoon fed. I went through everything and more like those kids did.

I was ready to bite back at him until he stops me.
"But your history runs deeper than that doesn't it Blake Paige. I thought your mother was bad but your father-"

"I think we're done here." I quickly kick back my chair staring down at him hoping he doesn't mention anything else.

"Everything good here?" I hear Gallys voice and I instantly twist my head seeing him stood staring over at all of us as he clutches his gun tightly.

"Yeah, everything's fine." I nod plastering a smile as I walk over to him as his front immediately presses to my back standing so close by me.

"Don't worry Gally, we're only talking." Lawrence's flashes me an annoying smirk and I quickly take Gallys hand in mine ready to run out of here.

"Your girl is pretty fun to talk to-"
"Okay let's go." I quickly tug Gally hand wanting to get out of there as soon as possible so he doesn't do something stupid or saying something stupid.

And I tug his hand pulling him along with me as we walk away down the secluded base and I turn my head to look up at him stopping for a moment.

I haven't even said hi to him today.
I turn to face him leaning up to peck his lips with a wide smile.

But he doesn't repay back the smile as he counties to keep his angry look.
"Swipe the face of grumpy it's not my favourite." I try joke even forcing a laugh and he drops his shoulders but keeps his face still.

"Did he hurt you? What were you guys talking about?" He instantly assumes and I look towards him my eyes so wide.
"No, no you know how Lawrence is. He just likes to get on my nerves." I lift my hand stroking the side of his arm urging him to calm down.

"Can you not look like you have a stick up your ass for one second baby?" I raise my brow at him no longer smiling. It's like I only see him smile when he's in my room. When we're completely alone.